To those who I RP with, I just want to say that I am terribly sorry for all my delays that I constantly do. I just have been SO unbelievably busy as of late that I hardly have any free time to be able to attempt to make posts to our threads. I really needed to get his off my chest badly, and it makes me feel like a complete piece of shit for doing this all the time. If you don't want to RP with me, I completely understand, there should be no reason or excuse for me to have to keep you waiting …

Since both Imai and Takeshi are currently involved in matches I was wondering if anyone is interested in taking on my first wrestler I made for here, Takeichi Mori. His profile says he's a jobber but I intend to change that and hoping a match can help with that. Anyone interested please get in touch with me on here in a pm.

And that brought up the next thing Carmen loved about Japan: the women.Oh, God, was she getting used to the women.

Akino seemed like a women who could give as good as she got - or, at least would try. She made Carmen's toes curls as she pressed forward and put the slender yet solid thigh to work, and her body reacted accordingly, starting a slow grind. A lusty growl came out at Akino's sweet kiss- there was no way she'd be satisfied with that.

Carmen brought their lips back together in full and wrapped Akino up in a smothering embrace, running her tongue along the edge of her teeth before she started probing in the farther corners of the wily woman's mouth. It wasn't long before she pulled away, but it didn't need to be. It was hot, heavy, passionate and powerful. The kiss of conquerors.

It was tempting to take Akino right there, but her offer was too enticing to ignore. "It sounds amazing." She licked at Akino's, lapping up the last drops of saliva as she pulled away. "Lead the way. Any room you like. Any taste you have. Since you'll be the one on the bottom, it's only fair that you pick something comfortable."

Akino's kiss had been intended to leave Carmen wanting more. It certainly did that, but it was clear this woman had no intention of being denied what she wanted.

Suddenly she pulled Akino into a tight embrace and pressed their lips together again, causing her eyes to widen a bit in surprise as her tongue entered Akino's mouth. Quickly as she could react, the shorter woman tried to battle back against Carmen's tongue. But this was a fight she had gone into too late, and she could only moan into Carmen's mouth as their tongues danced together in Akino's mouth, probing seemingly every inch of it.

As Carmen pulled away, Akino gave a few light pants from the unexpected, yet passionate kiss. If they were keeping score, it was one to nothing, Carmen's lead. But Akino couldn't deny the kiss, brief as it was, had felt amazing. Still, with Carmen accepting her idea, she knew she'd have plenty of chances to even the score before all was said and done.

"Oh, it was going to be however I like it even if you didn't suggest it. But it's got nothing to do with me being on the bottom. If you want that, you're going to have to earn it." she said, though she knew the same would be true for herself. Sexually, Carmen was clearly a hell of a fighter and wasn't just going to let Akino have her way. But that was fine with her. It would just make it all the sweeter once she finally did conquer the taller woman.

Smirking and licking her lips, she finally moved back from Carmen, keeping her eyes on her for a moment before turning to the edge of the pool. She slowly climbed out of the pool, making sure to give the other woman a nice look at her ass in the process, before grabbing her eyepatch and slipping it back on over her left eye. Picking up a towel and quickly drying herself off, she would then wait for Carmen to do the same before moving toward the stairs. "Lets get going. I'm eager to start playing with my new toy."

Carmen watched Akino go back up the steps and enjoyed every moment of the show now that her body was in full view. The water dripping off skin made it shine, even in the pale light, and every part of her seemed to glow. Something about Akino just begged to be touched, and Carmen's mind went wild with the possibilities. Straps. Whips. Chains. Oils. So many ideas.

Her little accessory broke Carmen's stream of thought though. An eyepatch? Carmen had never taken on a cyclops before, and her instincts were already telling her to go after the glaring weakness. This woman had confidence, maybe even more than Carmen herself, if she was going to do any sort of combat like that.

"Before we start anything, I have to ask about the eye." She slipped into her sandals and walked after Aniko, drying herself off as she went. "I wrestle professionally and I tend to go pretty hard - restraint is not my thing. That's not going to be a problem for you like that, is it?"

"I'm blind in that eye." she answered almost immediately. She'd expected the issue to come up at some point. Akino had been through this enough to know the drill, and knew it was generally better to just be straightforward with it. With a grin she then glanced back to look at Carmen with her good eye as she walked.

"But no, it won't be a problem. It's not nearly the handicap people often think it is. You said you're a professional wrestler, right? Well so am I, though I'm still waiting for my debut match. So don't worry about showing restraint, Carmen-chan. I certainly won't."

By that point they would be back up to the first floor, and Akino proceeded to walk down the nearest hall. She glanced from side to side, looking through each door, searching for the one that appealed to her most. Finally, Akino stopped in one of the doorways and looked into a particular room.

It was dimly lit, with a large bed covered in red silk sheets near the back center of the room, but there was lots of open space in front of and around it. Off against one of the walls was a rack holding a vast assortment of items, from whips, handcuffs, leather straps, chains and much more, something she'd definitely keep in mind. But perhaps most importantly for the kind of idea Akino had was a large rolled up mat resting against one of the corners of the room.

She held up a hand toward Carmen, using a finger to beckon her inside, before walking into the room. Akino immediately went to grab the mat and spread it out over the ground in front of the bed. "Since we're both wrestlers, I figured we ought to use a nice match-like element to help us settle our little issue. What do you think?"

Carmen was becoming less and less surprised when she met wrestlers on the street like this. In a way, Puerto Rico was the same way with boxers - if you stretched your arm out in any particular direction in Bayomon, the chances were good that you'd hit a guy on his way to or from a match. Still, it was a funny little coincidence, but one she immensely enjoyed. And it was good to hear Aniko had some experience to back up her talk. "That's fine with me, I don't mind working for my meals."

She kicked her sandals off the moment they entered the room, closed the door behind them, and made her way to the bed, breathing deep as she went. Cool air, not too warm, and Carmen saw some of her favorite instruments on the wall. Everything she needed and more was right here, and the thought of having Aniko on that bed, wrist and ankles chain, that cute little butt of her's twitching with every strike...

Aniko's question drove her back to reality. "I think you're biting off more than you can chew. Not that it won't be amazing to see you try." Carmen's legs dangled as she sat on the bed and her toes brushed against Aniko's toned thigh. "We need rules, though. And some clarification on what the prize is, just to be clear."

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"Is that so? Well then, I guess we'll have to find out then, won't we?" she said with a grin, reaching out to gently rub her fingers along Carmen's leg as her toes lightly moved against her thigh.

"As for the rules, hmm…" She tapped her chin and thought for a moment about how to go about setting up the rules. There were lots of ways to go about this. The trick seemed to be to keep the wrestling from being too brief, while at the same time not making it too exhausting to let them enjoy the rest of what this place had to offer.

"How about this: standard pin and submission, hentai allowed of course. Each win gets the victor three minutes to do whatever they want to the loser. First to win three times wins the whole thing, and gets the loser as their prize for the rest of the night." she said, still grinning as she sat by Carmen on the bed. "Oh, and lets make it falls count anywhere." she added, just in case the action went from the mat to the bed, which didn't seem at all unlikely.

This seemed like a decent enough balance for Akino. The wrestling was sure to get plenty erotic on its own, and it would still allow them to make use of all the wonderful toys available for them.

There was a time when the idea of hentai moves. would have been out of the question - not because she was afraid of the type, exactly, but because she knew how much she sucked at those kinds of competitions. It was about as far from a boxing ring as you could get, completely native to her, and it was a big part of the reason that her first wrestling match with a woman had been the last.

Since then, though, she'd become much more comfortable with the concept. She wouldn't be challenging for the hentai belt anytime soon, but she was more confident with the idea than she had been months ago. With a fine girl like this? She could win. She would win. From the sound of things, it was going to be a very long night.

"I accept." She reached over and ran her hand up Aniko's thigh, going higher and higher, pulling back up just before she reached the promised land. Carmen gave her a teasing kiss on the cheek, before she hopped off the bed and took up position on the mat, doing a few light stretches before she moved into a grappling pose. Typically, her style was more geared towards striking, but she figured it was best to hold back on that for now. She wanted to see what Aniko was working with before she brought in the heavy artillery. "Ready when you are, Cíclope."

Akino almost purred out a moan as Carmen's hand ran up her thigh, anticipation building as it drew closer and closer to her womanhood. But then, the woman's hand suddenly moved, and the sensation Akino had been looking forward to feeling was replaced with Carmen's lips teasingly placing a kiss on her cheek, causing a brief moment of mild frustration for the shorter woman.

But she quickly got over it as she watched her opponent stretch for a moment. "Heh. I'm always ready." she replied, hopping down from the bed as well and moving to stand in front of Carmen on the mat. Once again, she didn't need to be fluent in Spanish to understand what she said, and actually sort of liked the little nickname.

Crouching down into a grappler's stance as well, Akino began to circle the taller woman, waiting for the right moment to strike out. Carmen clearly had the longer reach of the two, but perhaps speed would be a good ally for Akino in this one. It was at least worth a try, anyway.

After a couple seconds Akino lashed out with her arms, attempting to trap Carmen's head in a tight headlock while pressing the side of her face against Akino's breast.

Carmen moved moved around and slid her foot along the mat as the two circled each other like sharks in the water, closing in on a kill. Her face was focused. Even with the small smile on her face, her eyes stayed straight ahead, looking at Aniko's arms and keeping her gaze away from the more enticing bits. As easy as it was to stare and gawk, she could oogle that tight body all she wanted after she won.

Carmen noted the stance as they moved. Experienced steps, well-rehearsed, and while she didn't recognize the style off-hand, she could tell that Aniko was dedicated to whatever it was. Carmen's style as a grappler felt looser, more raw, nowhere near as polished, but she had her strength and hieight to make up for it. She just hoped it would be enough.

It was put to the test as Aniko moved in and started the match off in earnest, taking Carmen straight on. She tried to push back against the advance, but that effort just made things worse, as she found her head stuck under Aniko's shoulder all of the sudden. Not a good start.

Carmen tried to push away, thrashing around in Aniko's hold and shoving hard into her chest for an escape. She was fully prepared to lose a round, maybe two at the most, but she wasn't going to make it easy.

With Carmen lunging out as Akino reached for her, it made it a bit easier for the shorter woman to momentarily nullify the seven inch height difference between them and lock her arm tightly around her head. A slight grin surfaced on Akino's face as she felt the side of Carmen's face pressing right up against the side of her breast.

"Try not to get too comfy, Carmen-chan." she teased. However, keeping her hold locked in was becoming more and more difficult by the second because of Carmen's thrashing around, her hands pushing against Akino's voluptuous chest. "Ugh. Stay still!" Ordinarily, from this position Akino would try to take down the opponent by tossing them over her hip, but she wasn't going to be able to do that to the bigger woman with her fighting back so much.

Just as she could feel her grip starting to slip, Akino decided to improvise a bit. She placed one leg behind Carmen's and then tried to fall back, hoping the woman's attempt to push back would work against her and send them both down to the mat.